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Silence held firm in the rising tides of chaos, on this last day - Humanity but a theory scribbled across a burning horizon, incomplete, smothered in confusion - Darkness reigned. Enveloping the last evening, amidst the austerity, of light. Here sat Humanity, no flash to savor, the ruination of thoughts - belief in hope, the last resort of the soulfully challenged. An' so here rests the Poet, abundant with wordy, resource, in times so pensive, we dream, we breath, we spin a comforting web - helpless, As the last minutes tick softly, calming the flame. As the last minutes of the last evening soak into this last day.
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 12:30 PM UTC
The evening lasted until the last day
Silence held firm in the rising tides of chaos, on this last day - Humanity but a theory scribbled across a burning horizon, incomplete, smothered in confusion - Darkness reigned. Enveloping the last evening, amidst the austerity, of light. Here sat Humanity, no flash to savor, the ruination of thoughts - belief in hope, the last resort of the soulfully challenged. An' so here rests the Poet, abundant with wordy, resource, in times so pensive, we dream, we breath, we spin a comforting web - helpless, As the last minutes tick softly, calming the flame. As the last minutes of the last evening soak into this last day.
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Dec 30, 2013
Dec 30, 2013 at 12:30 PM UTC
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